Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 196: Disciples are big toys!
The back mountain of the underworld.
"What? Master, the two sisters are about to give birth?"
Mingyu looked at the peerless red dress in front of her and was shocked.
"Why are you so surprised? After coming out of Zixiao Palace, the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of the East found the original body and had a secret talk with the Emperor of Xi for a long time. Then the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Heaven stayed in the Heavenly Palace without leaving."
Nuwa, the evil corpse of Fenghuang, spoke seriously about the gossips about the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Heaven.
She scooped up another handful of well water, and the divine light of creation flickered. In an instant, a new ghost appeared.
But its appearance is still extremely ugly.
"Oh, what's going on? I'm so angry." Feng Huang waved his sleeves irritably and slapped the ghost back into the well, turning it into soul water.
Then she moved lightly, grabbed the boy who was about to escape, pinched his face with her delicate hands, and squeezed it hard.
"Ahhh, this is so annoying~~ Why doesn't the original body pass on more of the talent of good fortune to me!"
“Mmm~Mmm~Master, be gentler, be gentler…” As Feng Huang moved, Mingyu’s face became distorted beyond recognition. She struggled hard, her words unclear.
"Traitor, don't move!"
The Wind Emperor frowned slightly and continued to abuse the young man.
Apprentices and the like are just large toys. At least, judging from the appearance of the original characters, she doesn’t think so!
Of course, this cannot be said out loud. If she were to say it out loud, the boy would have to avoid her next time.
"Just let me play... Oh no, that... Well, don't move. After a while, I'll help you go to the Netherworld to prevent that Ghost Ancestor from having other ideas!"
Feng Huang couldn't find the right words, and Mingyu's resentful eyes made her feel a little uncomfortable. Her beautiful eyes turned around, and she made a promise to the boy with a guilty conscience .
"Alright." Mingyu responded weakly, gave up struggling, and let Feng Huang do what he wanted.
Then, Feng Huang's sparkling eyes moved slightly, and he snapped his fingers casually.
Mingyu's white clothes suddenly changed into an indigo robe.
The collar and cuffs of the robe were embroidered with silver-thread cloud patterns, and a wide green brocade belt with auspicious clouds was tied around the waist. His jet-black hair was tied up and topped with a small silver crown inlaid with jade.
"Not bad!" Emperor Feng looked him up and down and nodded.
It seems that I do have talent, but the direction is not right.
Then she waved her sleeves lightly, and the boy changed into purple clothes again.
Mingyu had a spider-patterned gold silk belt tied around her waist. Her black hair was tied up and fixed with a emerald-gilded crown. Her slender body stood straight.
Compared to the fairy-like white dress, Mingyu's purple dress has a unique elegance and seems unattainable.
Feng Huang nodded slightly: "This one is not bad either!"
In this way, Feng Huang, who developed a new way to play with the talent of creation, enjoyed changing Mingyu's clothes.
Red, black, bright yellow...
Mingyu is like a fitting rack, dressed in various .
He felt deeply helpless, but the person in front of him was his master, so what else could he do?
until……
"Ahhhhhh~ No no, Master, you you you..." Mingyu was so ashamed and angry that she screamed loudly.
"Don't get excited, it's so beautiful, absolutely perfect!" Feng Huang forcibly held down the struggling Mingyu.
She smiled foolishly, her eyes were full of little stars, and she nodded from time to time, as if she was very satisfied with her "work".
In front of her, there was a "beautiful lady" in pink, with a dignified look but revealing an indescribable charm. Her long black hair was loose, tied only with a pink hairband.
"Her" pink pupils are sparkling, captivating and moving. Her shy and angry expression and coy behavior arouse endless imagination.
“Master!”
Mingyu's blushing face seemed to be dripping with blood. He fought back desperately, his aura soaring into the sky. The mighty power of the avenue continued to wash over him, bound to wash away all the "filth"!
Seeing the young man getting angry, Feng Huang quickly comforted him, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'll change it back for you."
Then she waved her hand reluctantly, and Mingyu turned back into the handsome young man in white.
"What a pity, it's actually quite beautiful." Her tone was full of regret.
Mingyu bared his teeth, looking at his "evil-hearted" master, wishing he could take a bite!
How can you treat your own apprentice like this?
I must go find...
"Don't go to me to complain!"
The Emperor Feng had a stern face and threatened the young man fiercely.
"Hmph!" Mingyu tilted her head and didn't look at her.
"Oh, you really have to listen to me and don't tell her." Feng Huang turned Mingyu's head around, his beautiful face full of seriousness.
Seeing that the boy still didn't listen, she curled her lips and said jokingly: "If you tell her, she might scold me. But you have to believe that when the time comes, the person who changes your clothes will definitely change from one person to two people!"
"!"
Mingyu was horrified and looked at Feng Huang with fear, swallowing her saliva.
He thought about his wife's temperament and felt that what Feng Huang said made sense. He nodded listlessly, "I understand."
"Good job, the pain was worth it!" Feng Huang touched the boy's head and was very satisfied.
A toy is a toy, but everyone has their own way of playing with it, and she doesn’t want to share it with Nuwa.
"Well, Master, I plan to go back to Heaven to take a look." Mingyu said cautiously.
The toy apprentice is about to run away, and Feng Huang is unhappy.
"What's wrong? Are you fed up with me? Are you going to tell her about it?" She looked at Mingyu angrily with a frown on her face.
Mingyu's face turned bitter, and she quickly responded: "How dare I dislike Master! Didn't you just say that Sister Changxi and Sister Xihe are about to give birth? I plan to go and visit them, and I definitely don't plan to go to the Empress to tell tales."
"What's so good about it? They say it will be soon, but it won't take at least 18,000 years." Feng Huang muttered in a low voice with some dissatisfaction, but he didn't stop Mingyu anymore.
Seeing that Feng Huang was a little unhappy, Mingyu thought that he still had to rely on her to guard Yinshan Mountain, so she untied the red thread of marriage and put it in his hand.
"Master, how about borrowing this little fellow to relieve your boredom?"
"real?"
The Emperor of Wind's eyes sparkled as he stared at the red thread of marriage in his hand without blinking. Little Matchmaker hid inside, trembling.
"Of course it's true." Mingyu ignored Xiao Hongniang's pleas for mercy and replied with a smile.
"Then hurry up and leave!"
With the new toys, the apprentice is useless.
Mingyu looked at Feng Huang who was so realistic, and could only remind him: "Master, Senior Zhen Yuanzi and the others have gone back to retreat, you have to take care of the Immortal Secretary."
"I know. I know."
Feng Huang called out Xiao Hongniang, waved his hands impatiently, and urged Mingyu to get on the road quickly.
"Hey, Mingyu, wait a minute, take these."
When Mingyu was about to leave, Feng Huang called him again.
A flash of light passed by, and a small bell and ten puppets fell into Mingyu's hands.
"Your spiritual treasures are not easy to give away, but these are good as gifts."
Mingyu stared at the thing in his hand in a daze. It was obvious that Feng Huang had prepared it for him a long time ago.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Oh, don't bow next time. If you do, I'll beat you up!"
The peerless beauty made a fist-raising gesture and looked at the young man fiercely. She had a bit of the aura of an elder just now, but it disappeared in an instant.
"knew!"
Mingyu smiled brightly.
